I brought you my bullets, you Brought me your love (MCR fan fic)

Chapter 8 ~ Early sunsets over Monroevolle

I remain stood alone on the broken stage of an abandoned auditorium. Just a casual day in the messed up life of Dylan Rodgers. What was I doing with myself? With my life? What good was standing here going to do? What was going to happen to Eden? I needed answers. My life needed improvement, I couldn't live like this forever, Especially on this stage because of the safety hazards, so I found my way out, back where I came in and went to run to find Eden, however when my foot reached the auditorium floor, I could almost hear a voice, I saw a searchlight and remembered I shouldn't be where I was, it was criminal. I ran in the opposite direction to the light. I never thought they'd get me here, just trying to escape the stress of life for one moment, forgetting that my life was too complicated for that to be possible, earth isn't a perfect movie where all your problems get solved in an hour. I was now on the run.

I went back the way I came. Back down the concrete stairways and avoiding every shard of shattered glass, all the vandalism and all the expired show posters. I made it out at a very different exit on the other side of the building, I came out on a main street and people were all staring at me, questioning where I had came from and what I was doing standing so breathlessly outside a forgotten building. That was when I saw Eden on the other side of the street. I yelled that I was sorry and seriously meant it and she went to come and talk to me. When she walked into the centre of the road I noticed a taxi cab speeding through a red light and before it hit her and knocked her out dead I ran in to push her out the way, I couldn't stand and watch her die, she was my friend.